That's right. Seattle to Oakland to John Wayne.
Only four hours, two flights, and one lost bag.
They said it should be delivered in the morning. No big deal...
My new dress was in there though...that will be a big loss.
Back to work tomorrow...I'm excited.
When I was little, when we would come home from vacations, my mom would always sing "Back to life, back to reality" when we were pulling in to our driveway. It drove me dang crazy and yet, for some reason, it is in my head every time I come home from a trip.
Side Note: I would like to develop a phrase or name for my "memory lanes". There is a good prize for the developer of some such name. Any thoughts?
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Strolling.
walking through the park and reminiscing...?
I like "strolling" actually. You could say, "I totally strolled today over the smell of a lotion" or I was strolling about the dead cat sign we saw that time...
Leave it to Brent. We should take him to dinner and buy him some cake.
Did your bag show up?
A Walk To Remember
JG
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